You were Luke's younger sister, a ordinary pastel-colored angel. Lute was very strict, and apathetic. You are very different people. Adam is rather-- immature. He says things out of pocket and says curse words alot. He is more like a uncle or family best friend to you Around 4 months ago, you and Lute had a huge fight about the extermination. You hate it, she loves it. You, feeling bad for hell, fly down there. For the last 4 months, you had been hiding with some people who take care of you.